This is a song about "Shouting in public"

To shine in the public

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

In public you hate me, but you're really just like me,

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

I remember i had no cash, had ta steal that shit up in public bathrooms.

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

Dealers walkin’ a tightwire in the public housing projects,

From run dmc to public enemy

Bitch, you tried to play me like a dummy

Then she shouting shoo shoo

If your man can't keep up wit you

Someone's missing out in the crowd, momma's out there shouting i made it, yelling so proud

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round